Not everything in this world can be bought, and not everything can be afforded.

There is always a direct ratio between giving and receiving.

"I'm very glad that you are willing to cooperate with me." Wu Guangchuan stood up with a winner's smile on his lips.In the sunlight, his tall figure cast a shadow on the table.

Fu Zhan raised his eyes, the lower corners of his eyes were a little bloodshot, and the lower eyelashes were distinct, but they still couldn't hide the dark circles under his eyes.He clenched the business card in his hand and bid him farewell politely.

Wu Guangchuan pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and the wind chime hanging on it rang softly, the sound was clear and sweet.

"Ding bell, ding dong, ding dong..."

Yuan Ru gently hung the wind chime he had just bought on the window, and when a gust of wind blew by, it made the naughty child laugh happily.

Yuan Ru clapped her hands in satisfaction, then turned around and went out to tend to the flowers and plants she had placed in the small garden.

From time to time, a neighbor passed by her door, greeted her politely, called Mrs. Owen, and she smiled back.

The time in the United States seems to have been magnified a lot by a magnifying glass, and the flow has slowed down, but every detail of life can be seen more clearly.

She is busy shopping for vegetables, cooking and growing flowers every day, drinking afternoon tea with her neighbors, and then taking a small Pomeranian for a walk in the evening, and visiting the orphanage on weekends and doing volunteer work.

The days without any ambitions are more moving than she ever imagined.

Owen is the name of her current husband, and she was also a date in college. The two had separated due to geographical issues.After Jiang Mu's death, Yuan Ru chose to go to the United States, and happened to board the same plane with Owen who returned to his motherland. The two met again after many years, and their old relationship rekindled, so they got married at lightning speed.Now that they are newlyweds, the two of them are also honey, and a child...should be a matter of time.

Yuan Ru thought of Owen who was working in the office, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Beep beep--"

The ringing of the mobile phone interrupted her reverie. She compacted the soil beside the seedlings, wiped her wet hands with her apron, and then picked up the mobile phone.

The page showed that it was a strange overseas call from China.

The smile on Yuan Ru's mouth faded.

She pursed her lips, her eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, forming a small pit.

Even though she was completely unwilling to answer the call in her heart, Yuan Ru finally picked it up by accident.

"Hello, who is it?" She pursed her lips, her eyes were erratic, and her fingers subconsciously twisted the corners of her clothes.

"Your old friend." Although it was teasing, there was no smile in Fu Zhan's words, "Why, in just a few months, I went to other places and lost my hair, so I don't want to know us poor relatives. ?”

Yuan Ru breathed a sigh of relief, and a huge stone fell from her heart.She raised her hand to straighten her scattered bangs, and her tone and demeanor relaxed a lot, "It's you, where is my hairline? Besides, your dignified editor-in-chief can also be regarded as my poor relative?"

Fu Zhan was disdainful in his heart, but he wanted to show some concern on his face, "Why did you go to the United States? Jiang Mu didn't come to the funeral, and his parents still miss you."

Yuan Ru turned pale, her body trembled slightly, her heart was flustered, but she tried to cover it up, "I...I want to go out and relax."

The time spent relaxing was really long, and by the way, he got married and bought a house. If he hadn't lived there for a long time, he would really admire Yuan Ru's 'heroic spirit'.

Fu Zhan rolled his eyes and asked hypocritically: "Well, when are you going back to China? Uncle Jiang and I will also talk about it, let's get together."

"Going back to China?" Yuan Ru pursed her lips subconsciously, then stretched out her nails, and subconsciously went to dig the wooden flower stand in front of her, her mouth was vague and hesitant, "This... I don't know either."

After hesitating for a long time, she still asked cautiously, "Fu Zhan, where did you ask for my number?"

"What's the matter? It's fine if you change the number without telling me, and you still act like you don't want me to know. I still want to ask you." Fu Zhan raised his eyebrows and said deliberately.

Yuan Ru was really in a hurry. On the one hand, she was poked in the center and felt guilty, and on the other hand, she was worried that her information would be leaked, "Why do you say that? I lost my previous mobile phone in the United States, and everyone's The number is gone, so I wanted to ask you."

"That's it..." Fu Zhan deliberately drew a long tone, and the dawdling look really made the other party anxious, "I...asked Mr. Wu for it."

"Mr. Wu?! How could he give it to you?!" Yuan Ru lost her voice, and realized that she had lost her composure after a while, and hurriedly lowered her head to explain in a low voice, "I mean, Mr. Wu, he... how could he know my number Woolen cloth……"

"You don't even know this, so how do I know?"

Yuan Ru was at a loss for words, and she couldn't think of a reasonable explanation, so she changed the subject in a panic, "Then why did you come to me?"

"Well... I do have one thing." Fu Zhan tapped on the table lightly, and asked unhurriedly, "I just want to ask you, after the car accident, did you and that man's phone number still exist?" Are you ready?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know who...you were with that morning, you know best, don't you?"

Yuan Ru pierced her mind and screamed angrily, "Are you saying I'm a murderer? What evidence do you have!"

Fu Zhan frowned, plugged his ears with a look of disgust, and replied slowly, "Evidence... finding this thing will definitely not be more difficult than when you live in seclusion in the United States and live in a mediocre life, isn't it?"

Yuan Ru took a deep breath, but her body was still trembling slightly, "Did Mr. Wu tell you to come to me?"

Fu Zhan snorted softly, revealing a hint of disdain, "Of course not."

"No?" Yuan Ru was a little confused, and her tone was a little dissatisfied, "Then what did you ask me for?"

"What are you in a hurry?"

Fu Zhan laughed lightly, the laughter was like a taut string, ready to break; it also seemed to be a heavy object on the edge of a cliff, precarious, which made people feel a little bit of crisis.

"It's just a phone call to confirm your life and death. After all, we are allies."

Fang Ningjie moved the luggage back to Cai Jin's rental house with a grunt - of course not the original dilapidated house.

Recently, Cai Jin sold two film and television copyrights. It was the time when he was in the limelight, so he rented a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room with great pride. The location is good, the light is sufficient, the transportation is convenient, the green belt is in place, The sound insulation effect is good...the zero in the rent is also very good, so much that Cai Jin can only choose to cry.

Originally, although Cai Jin was not considered a housekeeper, he could not be considered a prodigal son.But in the process of looking for a rental house this time, the intermediary has the bonus of receiving beautiful women.There is a poem that says: What does it mean to smelt steel and turn it into soft fingers.Cai Jin gritted his teeth, became ruthless, and obediently lay down on the cutting board received by the beautiful woman, and insisted on booking this house with a monthly rent of nearly [-].

In the evening, he ate a bucket of spicy instant noodles with a sip, and counted the food expenses for this month with his fingers. After reading the string of numbers on the bill, his eyes blurred, he leaned back and fell on the ground. The soft bed.

"Cube? Do you want to rent a room? I still have one here."

"Cai Jin, you are such a bear." Fang Ningjie looked at the well-decorated room, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "[-] thousand a month, you are flying to the branch to become a phoenix. Money, rich people."

Cai Jin was also sweating profusely, and fell directly on the sofa, covering his face and pretending to cry, "Come on, I met a noble man not long ago, so I sold it with difficulty, and it turned out... Well, my brother has been smart for half his life, and it was all ruined by this woman. Hey, I will be reincarnated and beaten to death as a writer in my next life, so sad."

Fang Ningjie was a little surprised. The first thing he thought of about Cai Jin was Wu Xingyan. After all, he had just mentioned Cai Jin to the other party not long ago.

However, Cai Jin's appearance is not very similar... But there is no need to ask for favors, and it is not convenient for Fang Ningjie to ask, so he has to keep it in his heart and plan to ask Wu Xingyan when he is free.

"You can live in the one on the left, and the one on the right is mine. By the way, how about you going to Ronghua this time?" Cai Jin took off his coat, only wearing underwear and a thick turtleneck sweater.

Fang Ningjie was busy unpacking his luggage. He didn't have many things, but he didn't take care of this suitcase himself, but Wu Xingyan, who drove him to the next room, picked it up one by one, so although the suitcase Small, but heavy.

Without raising his head, he was unpacking a plastic package containing daily necessities, and said casually: "It's okay, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking for the time being."

"It's okay if you give me two words when you enter Ronghua? Let your good friend take you." Fu Zhan shook his head exaggeratedly, making an unbelievable look, then stretched out his hand, and put his thumb and index finger together , middle fingers stuck together, and made an upward movement, "It went up slowly."

"He helped me a lot." Fang Ningjie whispered, "Without him, I wouldn't have been able to enter Ronghua, but well, I can walk the rest of the way by myself."

Cai Jin shook his head, and gave two words in disapproval: "Pretentious."

He thought about it for a while, and there was something wrong, so he leaned forward and asked, "Aren't you and him a couple? Then why are you and me divided? How polite are you?"

"If he wasn't my partner, I would definitely squeeze him out and not give any oil to others." Fang Ningjie sat down on the floor tiredly, and began to pack his clothes one by one, "Because we are A couple, so I can't go too far."

"You boy," Cai Jin clicked his tongue twice, got up and went to the refrigerator to get an apple, washed it, stuffed it into his mouth, and gnawed it until it rattled, "I hugged my thigh and then climbed up. , you are good, people are willing to hug you, but you still have to get down and walk the 11th road by yourself."

Fang Ningjie was annoyed and laughed, he grabbed a sweater and threw it at it, "Damn it's so annoying, if you have such leisure to chatter here, why don't you help me pack my things!"

Cai Jin dodged nimbly, caught the sweater, and then started yelling, "Why do you want me to clean up your things?!"

"Okay," Fang Ningjie raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, "Don't clean up, I'll move out tomorrow, and you can find someone else to accompany you to pay the rent of more than 7000 yuan."

"...beep beep."

With a sad face, Cai Jin reluctantly picked up a large pile of clothes, walked to Fang Ningjie's bedroom, and stuffed them all into the closet.

"By the way," Fang Ningjie took out the things for washing and was about to put them in the bathroom when he suddenly remembered something and said to Cai Jin, "My computer is almost out of battery, please charge it for me, I will wait a while I still have to submit the manuscript."

Cai Jin walked over, and sure enough, he saw a 15-inch silver HP, and asked curiously, "Why did you change it?"

"That one is so old that the keyboard is inconvenient to use."

Cai Jin nodded, looking at the notebook thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: To tell the truth... I won't stay up late to code the outline anymore orz I woke up after ten o'clock today, eat and watch TV... I don't code until after two o'clock. The sun is so hot in the afternoon that I almost suffocate Beep beep.

I feel like I have been sunburned into a salted fish_(:зゝ∠)_ Let the baby take a good breath, and make up the number of words tomorrow. Orz owes a lot of debts 55555

[I have completed the number of words and caused qwq to have a power outage at home yesterday, sorry for the trouble, the update tonight may be a bit late...]

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